Ok.
I've quite smoking (2-weeks now), I bought an "elipticle" exerciser, and I'm eating right.
Here is why I'm changing my lifstyle....
I love to hunt and I love the outdoors!! Even more so, I love my family, and I have alot to live for.
This is why I'm motivated....
I've been working in an office now for too long. In 7-years, I have gone from 165 to 245 pounds!! Basicaly, I've had a wake up call (the call has been ringing for a while now
). My severe lack of exercise has had a devistating effect on my ability to enjoy what I love and be motivated to influence my family.
I hunt all year for whatever is in season, and never really venture too far as I find myself quickly winded and sweating like I just got out of a swimming pool.
Last month we went to cut wood at the camp and I friggn near went into cardiac arrest(so I thought), but a quick cigarette straightened me right out. When bow season opened, I put up a tree stand and damn near fell out of it trying to get into it. I probably looked like a fat bear standing on a volley-ball. I certainly felt that way. Actually, getting to my stand was an adventure all in it's own (6-7 times that week). I found myself so winded by the time I got there and into the stand, that I felt like having a sleep (and a smoke of coarse
). If it was sub zero, I'd probably freeze stiff from all the sweat, and fall out. Shooting a bow was another thing. Of course I was practicing shooting angles, positions and draws. Again, in the back yard, I'm quite a pro. Those days in the tree, I'd rather watch most deer walk by because I didnt have any energy left....now that's sad, isn't it!!
On another ocation recently, I took my 8 year old on a squirrel hunt. I had an eye opener as we ventured a little further into the woods than I should have allowed. My boy was spry and full of energy. I was winded, tired and un-motivated. Basically, because of my lack of energy, I was unable to enjoy one of the truest and most sought after father-son moments that a man could ever be blessed with. I dragged my ass like a walruss!! I did manage to create a wonderfull memory for my boy though. He shot a mourning dove and a bull-frog. I made a quick fire beside the trail, breasted out the dove and skinned the frog legs, and we bent over a green sapling allowing the game to hang above the fire and roast. My son was pumped and will never forget that. (along with many other great times) I guess the problem is, I miss out a bit because everything is a friggn chore and I'm so un-fit. (and smoking)
Partrige hunting is another thing I love, (again alot of walking). last time I was out, I just went back to the camp and sat on my ass eating bear steaks and target shooting. Hey, that reminds me....here is another thing I am robbing myself of the full enjoyment on...target shooting. I love it, however, Walking back and forth 200 yrds kills me (good thing I have smokes to light up, when I get back to the fire line!!
)
So basically, my ailment is simple...I've become a lazy, un-motivated, un-fit man who has robbed himself for years of being able to enjoy the simple things in life to the fullest.
I beleive a man is built for hard labour and needs to lead his family responsibly. This can only be maximized by being reasonably physicaly fit, which I'm sure also affects ones state of mind. A man should be able to chop wood all day, and fight a mountain lion successfuly if need be. I have certainly lost touch with the things I could once do and all men could do only a few decades ago.
I have become trapped in the modern day, fast food, fast lane, fast fail mentality. I am only thirty two!!
My conclusion is, I have way too many great things to live for and must avoid, at all costs an early heart attack which seems to be common today.
I must start enjoying the things and people I love, to the max...it could all go away so fast.
I'm still 245 after a week of 30mins/ eve elipticle, but I already feel better and my goal is to do some hard core hunting the 2nd week and not get tired.
Did I wait to the last minute? Did I start too late? Maybe...but as they say...It's never too late.
I've quite smoking (2-weeks now), I bought an "elipticle" exerciser, and I'm eating right.
Here is why I'm changing my lifstyle....
I love to hunt and I love the outdoors!! Even more so, I love my family, and I have alot to live for.
This is why I'm motivated....
I've been working in an office now for too long. In 7-years, I have gone from 165 to 245 pounds!! Basicaly, I've had a wake up call (the call has been ringing for a while now
). My severe lack of exercise has had a devistating effect on my ability to enjoy what I love and be motivated to influence my family.I hunt all year for whatever is in season, and never really venture too far as I find myself quickly winded and sweating like I just got out of a swimming pool.
On another ocation recently, I took my 8 year old on a squirrel hunt. I had an eye opener as we ventured a little further into the woods than I should have allowed. My boy was spry and full of energy. I was winded, tired and un-motivated. Basically, because of my lack of energy, I was unable to enjoy one of the truest and most sought after father-son moments that a man could ever be blessed with. I dragged my ass like a walruss!! I did manage to create a wonderfull memory for my boy though. He shot a mourning dove and a bull-frog. I made a quick fire beside the trail, breasted out the dove and skinned the frog legs, and we bent over a green sapling allowing the game to hang above the fire and roast. My son was pumped and will never forget that. (along with many other great times) I guess the problem is, I miss out a bit because everything is a friggn chore and I'm so un-fit. (and smoking)
Partrige hunting is another thing I love, (again alot of walking). last time I was out, I just went back to the camp and sat on my ass eating bear steaks and target shooting. Hey, that reminds me....here is another thing I am robbing myself of the full enjoyment on...target shooting. I love it, however, Walking back and forth 200 yrds kills me (good thing I have smokes to light up, when I get back to the fire line!!
So basically, my ailment is simple...I've become a lazy, un-motivated, un-fit man who has robbed himself for years of being able to enjoy the simple things in life to the fullest.
I beleive a man is built for hard labour and needs to lead his family responsibly. This can only be maximized by being reasonably physicaly fit, which I'm sure also affects ones state of mind. A man should be able to chop wood all day, and fight a mountain lion successfuly if need be. I have certainly lost touch with the things I could once do and all men could do only a few decades ago.
I have become trapped in the modern day, fast food, fast lane, fast fail mentality. I am only thirty two!!
My conclusion is, I have way too many great things to live for and must avoid, at all costs an early heart attack which seems to be common today.
I must start enjoying the things and people I love, to the max...it could all go away so fast.
I'm still 245 after a week of 30mins/ eve elipticle, but I already feel better and my goal is to do some hard core hunting the 2nd week and not get tired.
Did I wait to the last minute? Did I start too late? Maybe...but as they say...It's never too late.





















































